Chapter 463: Are You Going to Show Off, Brother?

The gangsters left in such a hurry that the waiter didn't have time to clean up the room.

On the left side of the coffee table is a pile of unopened beers, and on the right side are dozens of unopened bottles.

With a smile on his face, Wang Yan picked up a bottle, put the cap in his palm and twisted it, with a soft pop, Heineken began to bubble.

Take a leisurely sip, it's not bad, it tastes better than Bingkuole.

Song Wei brought the three fat men in, and when he saw this scene, the corners of his eyes suddenly twitched.

There were two younger guys following behind, one was the sales manager of the coking plant wearing gold-rimmed glasses, and the other was the stupid young man who just asked, "What are you looking at?"

There is a famous saying here, which is called civil and military perfection.

Song Wei Niubi entered the room with much coaxing and pulled a small round cloth stool. Just as he sat down opposite a group of students, there was a commotion outside the door.

"CNMLGBD Song Laoer, release our Young Master Gu quickly!"

"Shut up your PYZ, who is better than NM?"

"Do you believe I slapped you in the face?"

"Look at your squinting eyes, will I pee on you?"

In just a moment, the two groups of people were yelling at each other, with swear words in dialect flying everywhere, and their voices were louder than the others.

Gu Jia Shu was so happy that he rolled up his left sleeve and wanted to rise up.

As a result, he jumped up and the stupid young man picked up the wine bottle and pointed it at him with wide eyes.

"sit down!"

Gu Jia Shu also picked up a wine bottle and looked at Leng Tou Qing angrily.

Within two seconds of looking at each other, that guy started to move - the muscles all over his body tensed, his cheeks gradually twisted, and he looked like he was about to lose control.

MLGBD, why is Song Laoer surrounded by such a tough guy? !

snort!

Sit down, just sit down, why are you shouting so loudly...

Gu Jia Shu put down his sleeves and sat back in his original position.

Song Wei then said happily: "Eldest nephew, you can't leave unless your father comes."

Your uncle's!

I called my dad here because of something like this, which will cause him to lose face. He won’t be able to kill me when I get home?

Gu Jia Shu was angry and at a loss, so he had no choice but to turn his attention to He Meng.

Sister, I really can’t do it anymore, come on!

Miss He was not in a beautiful mood. She didn't say any nonsense and just launched an attack.

"I don't know who you are, but you should know who my father is - Xiangshan He Hongyuan. Just now your younger brother took my cousin to accompany him for a drink, and now you've cornered me here again. Haha, what a majesty!"

In just an instant, Song Wei's face turned green.

Xiangshan refers to Xiangshanyuan, the most high-end villa area in Gujiao, developed by He Hongyuan.

Century Boutique, the largest shopping mall in Ku Kok, was developed by He Hongyuan.

The Gujiao Municipal Government Building, Public Security Bureau New District Office and Family Building were developed by He Hongyuan.

Moreover, He Hongyuan's strength is far beyond the real estate field. At the same time, his wife Cen Ting is also the president of China Construction Bank.

Fortunately, my loan is very cosmic...

For a moment, what flashed through Song Wei's mind was such a ridiculous thought.

Immediately afterwards, Brother Long, my social self, gritted his teeth and glared at the three fat men.

In society, my fat brother has completely sobered up from the alcohol. Not only has he sobered up, but he has almost expelled it directly.

Gu Jia Shu looked at the fat man happily, and with a twisted mind, he mocked maliciously: "Young man, if you have the ability, please stop shaking your legs!"

At the critical moment, you still have to look at Lao Jiang.

Song Wei's thoughts were racing, his face immediately turned cold, and he looked at the fat man sullenly.

"Go and kneel down in front of Miss He Er. When the eldest lady is satisfied, you can get up. If the eldest lady is still not satisfied...then prepare to have your legs amputated."

(⊙_⊙)!

stupid!

He Meng was stunned for a moment.

What's even more exaggerated is that the three fat guys didn't even say a word of protest. They just walked up to He Xiaolu and knelt down with a thud.

The little fairy opened her eyes drowsily, but didn't see anything clearly. She stretched out her hand and called "Brother Wang Yan", and then fell asleep again.

Brother Wang Yan!

With a snap, many people turned their heads to look.

The corners of the young man's mouth twitched, and he finally managed not to throw the bottle at the three fat men.

Spicy next door, you are addicted to touching me, right?

Three Fatty:? ? ?

He Meng gritted his teeth and hated Wang Yan for a second, and soon began to worry again - what should he do now? !

As the saying goes, "A gentleman can bully others." He Meng is not a gentleman, but a woman with little social experience.

It can be seen from her attitude towards Wang Yan and her illegitimate sister that she has a soft side in her nature.

Song Wei hit He Meng seven inches in the face with one move, and then added a formal "apology".

"Miss He, what happened today is that Fatty Three did something wrong. Fight or kill him, it's up to you.

And I personally want to solemnly apologize to you and your sister - it was me who failed to educate my little brother well, and my sister was frightened, I'm sorry!

Mr. He and I have neither business friendships nor feuds. We should have been on good terms with each other, but because of this, we actually have a bit of sympathy for each other.

What happened today, I, Old Song, are not targeting you. Miss, you can leave at any time if you want.

However, I can tell you about your sister's matter. I am a law-abiding businessman in my thirties or forties who relies on face to make a living. I am pointed at and scolded by my eldest nephew. Shouldn't I also seek justice?

In addition, whoever beats my brother, come over for a drink and say: 'Brother Long, I was impulsive, and I won't do it again', and the matter will be settled.

Is my request not too much? "

Forehead……

Doesn't it seem too much?

He Meng was so blocked that he didn't know how to respond.

Song Wei's words were sophisticated, thoughtful, both soft and hard. Not to mention He Meng couldn't handle it, Wang Yan felt powerful when he heard it.

No wonder they have been able to stand in Gujiao for so long. The average rich second generation is really not good enough for such old fritters.

However, you want me to drink to apologize, are you thinking too much?

Originally, the young master planned to watch the excitement, but found He Meng's immaturity, and it was really interesting to see her lose the aura of the all-powerful goddess she had been in high school.

However, Song Laoer actually got involved with me, so I have to let you really be Song Laoer...

Carrying half a bottle of small beer, the young man stood up and walked leisurely to the opposite side of Song Wei, sitting opposite him across the coffee table.

Song Wei tensed up all of a sudden, and finally realized the "evil nature" mentioned by the three fat men.

Everyone has their own aura, which is an overall appearance that is consistent with their own experience, qualities, abilities, and personality.

It can't be described, but it can be observed and sensed.

The Qi of Juyi nourishes the body of Shift. It is normal for Ma’s father to have a high-ranking position and a strong-pressure aura that can swallow the energy of a tiger.

Miss He Da comes from a prominent family, but has no social experience, so she is very immature, which is also normal.

However, the young man in front of him was obviously the same age as Miss He and Master Gu, but he was so calm and unhurried. Not only did his eyes show no fear, but he looked condescending and extremely aggressive.

Why?

Anyway, it’s impossible not to know that the sky is high and the sky is high - there is a negative example opposite, and now he is angry and upset. This is how a normal young second generation should behave.

Song Wei felt increasingly unable to figure out the young man in front of him.

"Little brother, what do you call me?"

Out of caution, I, Brother Long, chose to speak proactively and prepared at least three routines——

The lowest strategy is anus, the middle strategy is licking, and the top strategy is slipping.

What a coincidence, Brother Fugui also prepared a routine for Song Wei, just one way - cheating!

boom!

The young master picked up a bottle of beer, opened the cap with a slight twist in his hand, slammed it on the coffee table, and pushed it in front of Song Wei.

He raised his eyebrows with a half-smile: "Want to know? Blow one!"

Damn it!

Not only the classmates, but also the stupid young man, the glasses master, and the three fat guys kneeling... were all dumbfounded.

Brother, are you not crazy? !

He Meng subconsciously grabbed the phone and suddenly wanted to call his father.

Although the mother knew that she would probably take the opportunity to tighten control over the little deer in the future, and there would be a noisy scuffle, but it was better than watching Wang Yan being beaten into a pig's head, right?

Thinking of Wang Yan's bruised nose and swollen face, He Meng even felt strong guilt in his heart.

It’s all Xiaolu’s fault. Why should I learn to drink when I have nothing to do? !

Gu Jia Shu opened his mouth wide. He was originally shocked, but suddenly he grinned and smiled, revealing his little tongue.

Good brother, don’t worry about getting beaten by you!

I will avenge you!

We are all brothers in need, I am embarrassed and frustrated, and you stand out, how will that affect our friendship?

After you are beaten into a fool, we two brothers can continue to play happily together!

Yu Qiuli...

Yu Qiuli is a loser. At the critical moment, her mind goes blank. All she thinks about is "If I am hospitalized at night, should I stay with you in bed?"

"What if He Meng takes the initiative if I don't accompany you?"

"No, we can't give her a chance!"

He had no idea about the situation and no confidence in Wang Yan. All he could think about was the night shift in the hospital.

…

Everyone was shocked, but no one could be more shocked than Song Wei.

Little brother, what did you say? !

Song Wei's first reaction was to be amused, and then some anger gradually emerged.

But for some reason, Song Wei felt a great pressure while looking at the young man, and gradually shrank a little.

A pair of eyes with such incredible emotion...

no! Don't be tough!

Great leaders teach us: Never fight an unprepared battle!

I want to show my enemy's weakness, find out what's real and what's true, know myself and the enemy, and then decide whether to fight or flee. I can't imitate the three fat men who touch around everywhere...

The process of sleeping on oneself was so easy that Song Wei laughed heartily.

"Interesting! Brother, I admire young people like you the most!"

He picks up the bottle, shakes it slightly and then takes a sip, which is called crisp and handsome.

Tons tons tons tons tons...

In less than five seconds, a bottle of Heineken is emptied.

Immediately afterwards, Song Wei boldly put the wine bottle on the table, holding the table with domineering hands: "How is it? Can we talk now?"

The eldest young master smiled slightly and said Wen Tunton: "My surname is Wang, Wang Yang Wanton Wang."

"..."

That’s it? !

Song Wei waited for two seconds but heard nothing. He was so angry that his teeth itched. He was just thinking about whether to pretend to be angry when another bottle of wine appeared in front of him.

"Come again."

Damn it!

Uh, I'm really thirsty...

I drank the first bottle, so it doesn’t matter if I have another bottle, right?

Brother Long, my heroic nature is flexible and flexible. This move is just to find out the details of the other party. As long as it can be harvested...it will not be a loss!

I would sleep with myself once or twice, until I couldn't quit anymore...

Tons tons tons tons tons...

Song Wei drank another bottle of wine and immediately looked up at Wang Yan.

"Brother Long, you are so brave!" The eldest young master gave a thumbs up, complimented lightly and falsely, and then smiled lightly.

"Wang Yan, tell me everything you know."

"Pfft...burp!"

Song Wei even burped when he spurted blood, and his heart was broken.

How on earth do you have the guts to say something about "knowing everything"? !

One name deceived me into two bottles of wine!

Seeing Wang Yan reaching out again, Brother Long from Society hurriedly took a bottle, opened it with a bang, and photographed it in front of Wang Yan.

"One question and one bottle of wine, little brother, it's your turn!"

Will this make you come back?

Bullshit!

The young master was very impressed and nodded in agreement: "Okay."

Just when Brother Long's face showed joy, the young master added another sentence with an extremely sincere expression.

"But, I don't have any curiosity about you... just go ahead."

There were veins on Song Wei's forehead, but he silently picked up the bottle.

Well, the movements are becoming more and more natural and smooth...

I, Brother Long, don't think there is anything wrong with society. The rest of the people, one by one, are all crazy.

Brother, why on earth do you want to drink this wine? !

Everyone looked at Wang Yan with something extremely wrong in their eyes: confusion, fear, fear, admiration...

I thought about it, but I couldn't figure it out.

Wang Yan, the only one who knew the truth, was sitting there casually, fiddling with a broken mobile phone carelessly, looking extremely confident.

The unknown makes the young man look even more mysterious.

In fact, that is the effect of a new skill. To be honest, it is not worth mentioning at all, but it makes Wang Wangwang have fun.

[You sang to your heart’s content while drunk and received applause from the audience, thus activating a mysterious reward]

[Wine Fairy·Drunk Brother]

[Permanent skills]

[Three or five bottles, force two hands, my brother is waving to you]

[Ping the Five Mountains, travel all over the world, who dares to leave if I don’t leave]

[Step over the front of the car and oil your feet. Brother, you don’t have to worry about repairing the car]

[Shao Sailian, stop beeping, I will slap you to death]

[Crematorium, Yang’s ashes, and we will be good friends in the next life]

[Hengdao immediately asked: Do you want to show off your dick? 】

[Explanation: As a bad guy, everyone must give you noodles]

[You can force a toast to anyone, and they must drink it according to your wish]

[If he were a man, he would feel a little more awe every time he drank]

[If she is a woman, she will become more obedient every time she drinks]

[Note 1: In order to prevent the opponent from jumping over the wall, your combat effectiveness will increase by a percentage as your drunkenness increases]

[Note 2: You can only make the other party drunk at most. Once the alcohol intake reaches the warning line of the other party's tolerance, the next attempt to persuade him to drink will be invalid]

【special reminder! 】

[Because you have collected 3 kinds of Liquor Fairy skills, activate the set effect]

[Set Special Effect 1: Drinking capacity increased by 50%]

There is just such a description on the panel. At first glance, it is of little use in the current situation.

However, when the boss comes on stage, no matter who you are, dragon or tiger, you have to follow the baton of the boss!

Tons tons tons tons tons...

After drinking three bottles in a row, Song Wei's body was not much affected, but his eyes were a little red.

Although it is easy to sleep with yourself and the reasons are very easy to find, it is still a bit confusing emotionally!

Frustrated!

"Brother Wang, what do you call your father?"

The eldest young master thought for a while and replied with two words in an understatement: "The surname is Wang."

puff!

I'm crazy...

(‵□′)╯︵┻━┻

Song Wei was so angry that one Buddha was born and two Buddhas ascended to heaven. He was about to start a fight on the spot.

However, just when he raised his hand and was about to take the shot, a cold gaze shot over and nailed his palm.

Suddenly, Song Wei suddenly felt a sense of fear in his heart.

It's hard to describe the feeling exactly. It's like a garbage truck roaring towards me. My mind goes blank, leaving only my body's instincts.

And the body's instinct is shouting crazily - if you get hit, you will definitely die!

Now, Song Wei felt that if he dared to take a picture, his claws might be cut off on the spot!

Subconsciously, his body froze and his movements froze.

In fact, Wang Yan felt like this - (⊙_⊙)!

But the expression is the same——乛乛

The effect is so good, I am also surprised...

In fact, I just gave him a casual glance, so don’t panic!

Song Wei said: It's none of your business that I'm worried about me?

In fact, in society, my brother Long was crippled by three fat men.

From the very beginning, I solemnly reminded you that if you compare with Gu Xuan's son, Wang Yan has a better taste in clothes than Gu Jia Shu, and has a better temperament than Gu Jia Shu. He is calm, calm, and confident. What level does his family have to be?

At least much better than Gu Xuan, right?

He also has a close relationship with He Hongyuan’s daughter, so there is a high possibility that he is an RBQ, right?

Song Wei had been particularly wary of Wang Yan from the beginning, but instead took on too much unnecessary pressure.

By the time the eldest young master got drunk, the awe he had accumulated after drinking three times was out of control.

Now, with my hands raised in the air and my butt slightly off the seat, I dare not take a photo...

Woohoo!

Who will help get off the stage?

At the critical moment, no one can be relied on, but the only one who rushes forward with a stunned look.

Song Wei was in awe after being poured into the wine, but Leng Tou Qing didn't drink Wang Yan's wine.

Seeing that the elder brother was about to lift the table, he immediately slapped him.

"Young little plug, you're looking for death!"

"ah!!!"

The students screamed, the screams of boys and girls mixed together, and the scene suddenly became chaotic.

Leng Tou Qing knew how powerful he was, so he didn't dare to touch the bottle, so he just slapped Wang Yan on the face, thinking that he could take care of the little baby in front of him in one go.

However, the young master usually does not deserve any single challenge, let alone now when he is half drunk?

After the combat power was increased by 30%, his strength was comparable to that of Old Man Zhan. He just gently reached out and grabbed the stupid young man's wrist like a doll.

After that it's easy.

Twist it in the opposite direction, pull it down, and then continue to push and press in the direction of the anti-joint...

The next second, Leng Tou Qing fell on the coffee table with his back, his right arm resting on his left shoulder, and the crook of his elbow caught his neck, and he almost cried in pain.

In his current position, Fighter Wang has a hundred ways to kill his opponent.

However, it is not necessary at first.

Secondly, we are now a society governed by the rule of law. In public places, not to mention getting killed or injured, it is a big trouble.

But I don’t want to strike hard and I’m afraid I won’t be able to control the other party...a dilemma!

It’s true that I can’t control it. Who can I, Aleng, ever convince? !

Dazed and confused, he opened his mouth to curse.

"Your mother..."

At the critical moment, Wang Yan almost didn't think about it. He suddenly raised his foot and stepped on the coffee table. At the same time, he stepped on Leng Touqing's palm under his feet. He pulled out a wine bottle with his backhand, pointing the bottle mouth down, and stabbed it like lightning. In the other person's mouth.

He took his time and bared his teeth in a smile.

"Drink up and get up again."

Leng Touqing was struggling, but as soon as Wang Yan's understatement of "persuading him to drink" entered his ears, he immediately began to hum with all his strength.

If you don't drink, you will choke to death...

Yes, I am afraid of choking!

Leng Touqing easily convinced himself, and the young master was very satisfied with this, so he encouraged him again.

"Be steady and don't rush. Even if a drop leaks out, you have to lick it clean before you can leave."

The stunned Qing was confused and didn't hear clearly at all.

Song Wei shuddered violently, and took a look at Wang Yan. His expression was stiff and the corners of his mouth twitched.

Damn it!

Whose child is this? !

At this moment, the room was silent.

The door had already been squeezed open by two waves of people. The people called by Gu Jia Shu and Song Wei's younger brother were pushing and hugging each other, and they were about to have sex.

Suddenly seeing the fantasy scene in the room, everyone was dumbfounded.

I am so capable, I can hold in 7,000 to 8,000 words in 12 hours, and today it was more than 7,000 words, I tried my best. Let’s discuss again tomorrow morning…